Supreme Battle King

All of these factors had made Chiang Zhan's strength reach an incredible level. Even though he had used the last skill of the Heavenly Dragon Fist, the Blood Sacrifice Ancestral Dragon, and the Prehistoric Ancestral Dragon, he still didn't have any confidence in defeating it.    

    

However, as the battle progressed to this point, Teng Loong had already burnt a large amount of his blood. It was too late for regrets. He could only concentrate all of his energy and fight to the death.    

    

"Chiang Zhan, take my last punch." Teng Loong roared and threw out a punch. It was simple and quick. He had returned to his original self. There was no fancy tricks. All he had was strength, absolute strength. The terrifying force of the fist was like a myriad of torrents that charged over together, and the heavens and the earth were boundless.    

    

Rumble! Rumble!    

    

Before the power of the fist arrived, the wind and clouds shattered, and even the air seemed to show signs of being destroyed. Large tracts of the heaven and earth collapsed, and this fist seemed to have destroyed the entire world, causing the scene to be shocked to the extreme.    

    

Under the impact of the terrifying fist power, many experts around the battlefield were sent flying on the spot. Wah! Wah! Wah!    

    

The remaining experts who were watching from afar also felt their breathing stagnate, and their blood boiled. They retreated over a hundred meters, and their eyes blinked as they looked at the battlefield.    

    

Golden light surrounded Chiang Zhan's body, and his killing intent was surging. The Qi on his body was rising rapidly. Waves of vast energy gathered on the Heavenly Net Treasure Blade through his arms, and the unparalleled slaughter saber intent wreaked havoc everywhere, shattering the surrounding void.    

    

"Slaughter!"    

    

Chiang Zhan slashed with his saber, and the saber aura tore apart the heaven and earth. The saber intent was unstoppable, and the sharp saber light appeared out of nowhere. It was as if an ancient god had created the world, and the intense energy frightened countless experts.    

    

This was his strongest attack. He had once defeated the Divine Core Stage Expert Blood Blade Old Ancestor, and it was an extremely powerful and invincible attack.    

    

Rumble!    

    

The peerless saber light and the torrent of energy collided. The continuous explosions sounded like firecrackers on New Year's Eve. The entire Lian Yun Town was trembling. Even the distant Lian Yun Mountain Range was completely startled.    

    

The enormous energy was like thousands of volcanoes erupting together, surging and surging in the vast space. The sky and the earth were in a mess.    

    

Everyone was shaken until they felt dizzy and nauseous. Their hearts seemed to be about to explode. Their faces were pale, their facial features twisted, and their eyes were filled with terror as they looked at the energy ripples that were unable to dissipate for a long time.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

A human figure flew out from the depths of the boiling energy ocean. He continuously spat out blood in the air. It was like ten thousand peach blossoms were blooming, cruel and stunning.    

    

"It's Teng Loong!"    

    

A cry of surprise was heard from the crowd.    

    

Everyone saw it clearly. The figure that flew out was Teng Loong. He was like a kite with a broken string, flying a few hundred meters away. He crashed into a house and was covered up by the ruins.    

    

Silence, silence. The entire scene seemed to have turned into an ancient tomb, dead silent.    

    

Teng Loong had lost.    

    

This unparalleled genius ranked tenth on the North Sea Prodigy Ranking had been roaming the world ever since his debut. He had never been defeated before. Many people had predicted that he would rise up in the Divine Martial Sect's examination. Even if he lost, he would still be defeated by Zhuhe Qianlong, Sword One, Overlord, and other young kings.    

    

But today, a bloody fact was laid out in front of them. Teng Loong was defeated by Chiang Zhan, who had just made his debut.    

    

If this battle was spread out, perhaps the entire North Sea Domain would be in an uproar. Chiang Zhan's reputation would also rise, and he would become a true genius, the Peerless Genius.    

    

Everyone's eyes were filled with admiration as they looked at Chiang Zhan from afar. It was as if they could see a shining star rising slowly.    

    

Chiang Zhan stood still on the spot, and his fierce eyes swept across the entire scene. No one dared to look him in the eyes. He was like a raging bull, and his domineering aura was overwhelming. He was the only one who dared to look down on him.    

    

"I never thought that Teng Loong's strength would be so terrifying. Looks like in this year's Divine Martial Sect examination, if I want to compete with those monstrous geniuses, I need to improve my strength as soon as possible."    

    

Chiang Zhan kept the Heavenly Net Treasure Blade, shook his head, and let out a sigh. Although he had defeated Teng Loong in this battle, he wasn't excited at all. On the contrary, the pressure was as heavy as a mountain. There was no other reason. Teng Loong was ranked tenth on the North Sea Prodigy Ranking. His strength was almost comparable to Blood Blade Old Ancestor's. It wasn't difficult to imagine this. Ranked ninth, eighth, seventh... How terrifying would the strength of those people be?    

    

Especially the top three of the North Sea Prodigy Ranking, Zhuhe Qianlong, Sword One, and Overlord. He was afraid that they were far more powerful than he had imagined. If he were to encounter them during the examination, it would be disastrous.    

    

Chiang Zhan's mind was flickering for a thousand times. His eyes were fixed on a pile of ruins.    

    

At this moment, Teng Loong had just struggled to stand up. His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, and blood was spurting out of his seven orifices. The Qi on his body had become extremely weak. Clearly, he had suffered a serious injury.    

    

"The Heavenly Dragon Fist Combat Skill?"    

    

Chiang Zhan stretched out his hand and asked coldly.    

    

"Don't worry, I, Teng Loong, am a man of my word. I can give you the Heavenly Dragon Fist combat skill. However, the green mountain never changed. Green water flows forever. Although I have lost this time... I will definitely find you again in a year's time. I hope you won't reject me when the time comes. " Teng Loong gritted his teeth as he spoke. His voice was as hoarse as an owl's. His tone was filled with strong unwillingness.    

    

"As long as you have something good, I will accompany you at any time."    

    

Chiang Zhan laughed. Obviously, he didn't take Teng Loong's challenge to heart.    

    

"I will remember what you said. Goodbye." Teng Loong let out a cold snort. Like a howling gale, he flew away. At the same time, he waved his hand backwards. A strong energy wrapped around a golden cover book. It swept towards Chiang Zhan.    

    

Chiang Zhan grabbed the golden cover book and saw the words "Low Xuan level combat skill - Heavenly Dragon Fist" written on it. He couldn't help but feel excited.